The golden Dapeng birds, and the thick black cannon fire, collided with the light and fireworks that exploded into the sky.

The blood-stained Dapeng bird suddenly condensed into a drop of golden divine blood and returned to the bird's divine bone.

"Phew! Snort! ”

On the white bones of Jing Ze, wisps of golden light swam and escaped into those golden divine blood, as if giving a new spiritual consciousness to each drop of divine blood.

Not long after, a new golden Dapeng bird fluttered its wings and continued to intercept the cannon fodder that was fired.

Below the void, on a warship with a different shape from the Purgatory Heaven and Earth ship, with a black body, stood many members of the ghost clan.

They are richly dressed, and some of them even hold exquisite glassware, as if they are tasting fine wine, and they look extraordinary.

"Ghost Clan, how can you come here from the Fifth Realm?"

"Why are the warships they hold so gorgeous? Those turrets, those black spirit crystals, what's going on? ”

The Tianshuize disciple was shocked by the picture in front of him.

"Four pieces of broken land? Oh my God, are we in the wrong place? Forbidden land, just a piece of broken land, why are there as many as four? ”

"Surrounded by thunder and lightning, frozen ice, and monstrous flames!"

"Where did those three pieces of broken land come from?"

The people on the mountain and water spirit boat were in a panic.

The scene suddenly presented was very different from what they thought, and they were overwhelmed.

"Those ghost clans are definitely not the ghost clans of our world. The ghost clan I have come into contact with does not have this kind of graceful temperament. Wu Yuan took a deep breath, and saw that there was artillery fire aimed at the mountain and water spirit boat, and said: "Prepare to fight, whether we want to or not, we have to fight to the death with the alien race." ”

"Another world?"

"Where the hell have we been?"

In the midst of the frightened screams, the Shanshui Spirit Boat took advantage of the Tianpeng Bird to attract most of the artillery fire, and took the opportunity to land on the broken land that looked normal.

"Shoot!"

In the depths of the jungle on the forbidden side, a cold order suddenly came out.

"Wow!"

An eight-armed giant 100 feet tall, naked with its upper body, suddenly appeared with its head held high.

With his muscular eight arms and a huge bow and arrow, he kept shooting at the rapidly falling mountain and water spirit boat.

The arrows are like dazzling meteors, and they shoot towards the mountains and rivers one by one.

The slowly falling mountain and water spirit boat was shot by the eight-armed giant's light arrow and was shot by holes, and the survivors of Tianshuize and the Demon Sect were forced to fly out in advance without waiting for the mountain and water spirit boat to sink.

"Boom!"

The mountain and water spirit boat crashed when it landed.

"Kill!"

Those alien warriors who wandered in the wilderness, chasing and killing the children of Sanxiu and the children of the family, some rode chariots, some stepped on pitch-black feathers, and some rode silver-like flying horses, rushing to the landing Tianshuize and the Demon Sect.

"The mountain and water spirit boat of Tianshuize!"

"The pennant of the Demon Sect!"

"Also, the people of the Barren Realm of the Northern Ruins!"

"We were saved, we finally survived until reinforcements appeared!"

“……”

In the valleys of the forbidden land, beside the streams, under the mountains, deep in the jungle.

The people from the purgatory world, who had been hiding in the Tibetan place and had been dealing with aliens, let out a cheer of surprise.

Some even wept with joy.

"Bang!"

The moment Chen Lushi landed, she looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes bloomed and said: "Barren realm, Fu Wangchen ......"

From Jiang Chao's mouth, she already knew Fu Wangchen's identity, and the only one who should guide the landscape spirit boat over was this peerless genius from the barren realm of Beixu.

"It's really heroic."

Chen Lushi praised appreciatively: "Arrived one step ahead of us, bearing the baptism of cannon fodder of different races, and there is nothing to say about morality." ”

She had a good impression of Fu Wangchen, but when she thought of Lu Lingcian in Heigu, it seemed that under the arrangement of the lord of Heigu Valley, she had something to do with this heroic man, and she was a little unhappy.

"What about the personal inheritance of the valley master? You may not make it to the Forbidden Land alive. ”

Chen Lushi snorted coldly in her heart.

"Fu Wangchen!"

"He is Fu Wangchen of Beixu, the barren realm!"

"He's here, we can live!"

Scattered cultivators, the children of the family, and the disciples of the small sects of the Second Realm were all cheering each other on their feet.

Then.

Fu Wangchen, who sacrificed a statue of the ancient god of the sky, first used the monstrous ancient god law to tear off a layer of invisible "membrane" at the feather bones of the bird like tearing a veil.

Immediately, he stepped out of the bird's forehead and confronted a ghost-like warrior.

"Die!"

The strong man of the ghost clan who grabbed the silver trident, his green eyes flashed, and he silently recited the incantation in the language of the ghost clan.

A gloomy ghost shrouded in hazy smoke clouds and a hundred feet high, his arms naturally drooping, hunched over, and the void appeared behind this person.

There was a huge pitch-black cloak, slowly condensed from clouds of smoke, enveloping His figure.

- This is the soul projection of a foreign god.

He lowered his head and looked at the small demon powerhouse, like a believer who believed in Him.

"Purgatory......

He muttered a vague sentence in his mouth, and then suddenly stared at the Heavenly Ancient God Law Formation that had been condensed by Fu Wangchen with a secret method, and said, "The Law Appearance left over from the Fallen True God." ”

He looked at the huge bird again, and then said, "The divine bone of the ninth-level golden-winged Dapeng bird. ”

"You have merit......"

The last word, he said to the demon warriors below.

He grabbed down, and the silver trident he had given to the demon warrior suddenly fell into his hands.

"Whew!"

The silver trident suddenly magnified ten million times, turning into a silver lightning bolt, stabbing at the ancient god law that Fu Wangchen sacrificed.

The lotus platform where the Fa Xiang was sitting burned with a monstrous karmic fire, and flew straight towards the silver trident.

A certain ancient true god who had long passed away in the history of Beixu also stepped on the lotus platform and began to fight against the soul projection of the other god.

Meanwhile.

"Peng!"

On top of the bird's feathers, the palaces of buildings and palaces suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Many cultivators in the Desolate Realm woke up from a deep and long state of fainting, and as soon as they came out and saw the grim situation in front of them, they rode onto the golden Dapeng bird that had turned into essence blood without saying a word.

Riding birds, they rushed to the jet-black battleship that was still spraying artillery fire, and fought with the ghost warriors above.

In the mist.

Pang Jian, who was watching the battle through the golden bee worm, described the battle situation in detail and said, "Fu Wangchen is very powerful, and a Dharma statue he released is fighting fiercely with an image of a foreign god of the ghost clan's faith. ”

"The Shanshui Spirit Boat has crashed, and the people of Tianshuize and the Demon Sect are fighting with the alien races in the wilderness."

"The people from the barren realm, after waking up, rode golden Dapeng birds, rushing to kill the aliens on the ghost warship."

"The turret cast in black crystals no longer has cannon fire."

“……”

When he spoke, the war-thirsty blood in Pang Jian's body seemed to be ignited little by little.

He licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes glinting with excitement, and he held the silver spear in his hand.

"Little junior brother."

Zhuang Yuyan pursed her lips and chuckled, and said, "It's really a good idea for you to bring Fu Wangchen, Wu Yuan, Jiang Chao, and these guys over before us." ”

"Well, otherwise, the first wave of the fiercest artillery fire of the alien race will bombard the sword boat."

Qi Qingsong got up.

He held the Lan Mengjian in his hand, and he also looked high-spirited: "The sword boat can't be destroyed like the mountain and water spirit boat." Come, we need to rely on the sword boat, and we need to go back. ”

"You guys, do you really want to kill him?" Fang Boxuan said timidly.

The scene described by Pang Jian has images of foreign gods, the ghost clan is also extremely powerful, and there are a large number of alien warriors belonging to different races.

In this case, he felt that he should shrink into the sword boat and not be in a hurry to step out of the treacherous fog.

Wouldn't it be better to wait until those people in the barren realm, as well as the disciples of Tianshuize and the Demon Sect, separated from the alien race, and then decided whether to step into it or not?

"I want to hunt gods, I want to condense true divine consciousness."

Qi Qingsong shouted.

"I also want to see and see, the ghost clansmen of other worlds, to see what amazing abilities they have."

Zhuang Yuyan grinds her fists and Huo Huo Dao.

The disciples of the Sword Tower are not afraid of war, and they are also war-loving, and their sword intent and sword skills are tempered in battle.

Knowing that there was a lot of danger ahead, and knowing that there was a soul image of a foreign god in the outer land, they were not only not afraid, but they were also eager to try.

Pang Jian also said: "In the Forbidden Land, the people and beasts who come from the Purgatory Heaven and Earth have no advantage. The alien race, as well as the alien gods who can be presented through the alien race, are the ones who rule the situation. ”

"If we keep watching from the wall, the people in the Barren Realm, Tianshuize, and the Demon Sect will probably be all killed."

"When the time comes, we will be left alone to face the foreign enemies who have come from other worlds."

"Dong Tianxue!"

Pang Jian snorted lightly and said, "We will leave the sword boat in the treacherous fog, and all use your black iron mountain to enter the forbidden land." ”

"Great idea!"

Qi Qingsong was the first to agree.

The sword boat is hidden in the treacherous mist, and if they can't resist the attack of the alien race, there is still a chance to turn back.

"Okay."

Dong Tianxuan moved the Black Iron Mountain out of the sword boat.

Pang Jian, Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and Fang Boxuan successively fell to Heitie Mountain.

When Zhou Qingchen was about to go over, Zhao Yuanqi called him and explained: "Everyone is all concentrated in Black Iron Mountain, the goal is too obvious, it is better for us to disperse." ”

"Senior Brother Zhou, you are with me."

She untied the gourd, flew up and landed above, and beckoned to Zhou Qingchen.

"It's fine."

Zhou Qingchen smiled apologetically at Pang Jian, and flew on the gourd like her.

"Let's go."

Black Iron Mountain and Gourd went one after the other, heading towards their destination.

In a short time, they broke through the sea of gray fog and saw the strange space described by Pang Jian.

"Boom!"

A scene of light and shadow intertwined, the divine light and fire flew in the void, and the tragic battlefield where lightning and spiritual light collided suddenly came into the eyes of several people.

"Sword Tower!"

Fu Wangchen, who was hovering above the bones of the golden-winged Dapeng bird with his bare hands, turned his head to look at it, and noticed the sword order on the waist of Pang Jian and the others.

"Several, these aliens don't belong to purgatory, they ......"

Fu Wangchen, who thought that Pang Jian and the others did not know the situation, was in control of the huge ancient god and was ready to tell them about the dangerous situation in front of them.

"Needless to say!"

Zhuang Yuyan smiled and shook her head.

"Whew! Swish! ”

Two spirit swords, one long and one short, set off a blazing sea of fire, spreading out in the void behind her.

"Snort!"

There was a slender flame lightning hidden in the sea of fire, quickly weaving and condensing, turning into a Vermilion Bird, a flame unicorn with an ancient breath.

"I'll help you fight the soul projection of this alien god!"

……

(End of chapter)